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[aid] => mick
[title] => Blind Jug
[time] => 2002-08-05 06:28:05
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[bodytext] => You say we're going crazy? We've been there for years!
His implanted spirit, haunts all of our fears. His life's sick dillusion, filled our lives with tears, Leaving strong and weak both, exposed before peers. He taught us of truth, yet spoke only lies. He's the one thing on earth, I truely dispise. Dark empty rooms, eat through his old eyes, An endless maze, his thoughts, echo with cries. He ignores the guilt, pushing all truth away, Unkowing that only from himself he strays. Heartless betrayal, for what he now pays, Imprisioned inside his own demented maze. Most people decide, before examining clues! They form an oppinion, if even untrue. Before asking what I am, try asking who, Cause you'll never know till you've been in my shoes. Don't judge me only from what you see, You didn't walk my path right next to me. Our pasts are of total diversity, I'll never understand you, nor you understand me. [comments] => 3 [counter] => 168 [topic] => 6 [informant] => Jason_Robert_Britt [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 10 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => AngryPoetry )
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